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I came to strut...

I came to show off a little something that you just might, need- I am a whole bottle of Champagne, baby, I'm not trying to be your cup of tea - I'm sassy, but I'm handsome, I don't worry about them, because they can't sit with me... It doesn't matter if you love or hate, that's not going to change what's becoming of me... I Am Full Of Love And Light, I Don't Need You To Love Me... Even when in doubt, I walk in the room with my head held higher than a mountain's peak... I am not normal, my love is profound, be careful, because you could get overwhelmed and drown in this sea... I am focused on elevation, a few mistakes, won't stop me from walking... My characteristics are my fashion, designed and styled by me... Obstacles and flaws, shouldn't change who you want to be... One step at a time, is all you need, to walk into your destiny... So sashay your hips, turn your back, and hit them with the hair flip... Let them talk, keep walking the further you get, the less their words make sense...